B&MW - Curse of the Vampire Dog
Brandy and Mr Whiskers Halloween Lemon
Happy Halloween, readers! Be prepared for a lemon that will probably form a bulge in your pants, then scare them off!
Recently, I became a member of the PALcomix forums, and I came across a thread where their writers were writing Halloween-themed fics based on their popular comic series 'School Days', so I thought I'd get in on the act too! This will be a kind of continuation of the 'Curse of the Vampire Bat' episode, since it was Halloween-themed. I'll leave the rest to your imagination! I'll try and make this as sexy as possible, and I'll also make it a nice scary story, and make it funny too!
Notes - Some of Vlad's words are spelt with 'v's instead of 'w's. That's so it captures his creepy accent (e.g. 'vhat' means 'what, 'vill' means 'will', and so on). This will also apply for another character later (I won't spoil who it is, but you've probably worked it out already by the title!).
Whiskers' costume is based on that of General Lee's costume from 'Takeshi's Castle' (also known as Captain Tenneal on MXC and General Hayate Tani on the original Japanese show). And the word 'IKE!' is pronounced like 'eekay'.
Everything in #marks like this# means that the words are sung, not said. It's what they do on Teletext subtitles here in Britain.
For the ending, I recently saw a video on the Internet of Family Guy, where Peter, Chris, Brian and Stewie all drink some ipecac and throw up all over the place, so it inspired me to write a funny ending! Ipecac is a kind of poison, but mixed in small doses with water makes a syrup that, when drunk, makes whoever drinks it vomit uncontrollably. It's an old-fashioned remedy for when someone swallows something they shouldn't have, and gets them to throw it all back up again.
At the VERY end, I make a tribute to a great British comedy legend who sadly passed away at the beginning of October, Ronnie Barker. I use a couple of classic lines from possibly his greatest sitcom 'Porridge'.
Background info about the episode for those that haven't seen it - Brandy and Whiskers meet the jungle's newest resident, a bat named Vlad by taking him a basket of fruit. Whiskers thinks he's creepy and a vampire because he lives in a cave that looks terrifying and has a funny accent, but Vlad reassures him that he is a fruit bat, not a vampire bat. Whiskers reads a comic for ideas of what vampires fear, but all the while Brandy is telling him Vlad isn't a vampire! Vlad returns Brandy's basket and Whiskers tests him out by eating garlic, and asking if he wants to see their new mirror (because vampires don't have reflections). As Whiskers is fetching the mirror, Vlad asks Brandy if she'd like to have dinner with him. Still convinced he's a vampire and he wants to have Brandy FOR dinner, Whiskers dresses up like a bat and follows Vlad. He then shows the other characters a slideshow of what he found out. He then hears that Brandy went to Vlad's for dinner, so Whiskers attacks him with a steak (yup, a STEAK, not a STAKE), and Brandy tells him of his mistake. The others arrive for Vlad's dinner party, and Whiskers cooks his steak. When everyone leaves, Vlad sees the scraps left on Whiskers' plate and licks it, then Brandy comes in asking if he would like to join her at the watering hole, but Vlad refuses, but maybe later, he says. Brandy asks him if he'll join her after the sun goes down to confirm her suspicions. This time, it's Brandy who thinks Vlad's a vampire and she reads Whiskers' comic and finds out that vampires isolate their victims before attacking. Whiskers leaves because Vlad invited him on a midnight hike to Isolation Valley, so Brandy gives him a 'hiking necklace' (a necklace of garlic). Vlad removes said necklace, and Whiskers jokes that if Vlad really was a vampire, he'd be fang-bait. While they're out, Brandy checks out Vlad's place and stumbles across a room filled with rotten fruit. Back with Vlad and Whiskers, and Vlad asks if he'd like to see something scary. Whiskers agrees and Vlad takes him to the trail's 'dead end'. Brandy finds Vlad's coffin and a list with:
Hide fruit
Throw Party
Midnight Hike
ELIMINATE WHISKERS
on it. Vlad tells Whiskers to scream all he wants, as no-one will hear him, followed by a blood-curdling scream! Brandy wakes Ed up and tells him that she thinks Vlad IS a vampire, and then they see him carrying Whiskers' body! Brandy shows up at Vlad's cave with a stake and mallet and a ring of garlic around her neck. She says his secret's out, and he got rid of Whiskers because he got too close to the truth. Whiskers appears with a bandage around his head and asks what Brandy's talking about. Brandy thinks Vlad turned him into a mindless undead minion. Brandy then says to Vlad that she saw him carrying Whiskers' lifeless body, but it turns out he fainted! Vlad was showing him shadow puppets and he got so scared he fainted. Also, 'Eliminate Whiskers' meant he needed a shave! Whiskers then gives Vlad some fruit, but he doesn't eat it. When asked why, Vlad says he is a vampire bat! He says he has to pretend to be a fruit bat because people get scared of him, thinking he'll suck all their blood, but he says he's like a big mosquito, and he only takes a little blood from cows or horses, not bunnies or dogs. Whiskers says he learned that fear + intolerance doesn't add up, and because they know about Vlad, they won't let it get in the way of their friendship, but Vlad says 'Think again, weirdo!' and tells them to get off his property. Whiskers then says that the accent still creeps him out!
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Curse of the Vampire DOG!
A Brandy and Mr Whiskers Halloween Special
By Keshihead
It was Halloween evening in the jungle, and everyone was preparing for the night's festivities. Brandy and Whiskers were hanging up decorations, (or rather, Brandy was hanging up the decorations, and Whiskers was just goofing around!) and were dressed in their costumes. Whiskers wore a smart white suit with an ornate and decorative dragon design on the back, complete with a pair of yellow boots, holding a cane in his hand. Brandy wore the 'Dog-Slave' white and black tiger-stripe outfit Whiskers and Ed had made for her, because she felt she looked adorable in it! As she put up the decorations, she thought back to when Whiskers gave it to her the day before:
"Whiskers, it's Halloween tomorrow, and I don't have anything to wear!" cried Brandy "How am I supposed to enjoy this fun holiday if I'm not in a costume?"
"Oh, that reminds me. I have a surprise for you" said Whiskers, smiling "I was saving it especially for you for Halloween. Wait here, and I'll get it"
He dug around under his bed and found what he was looking for. He handed Brandy one of her discarded clothes boxes. Inside was a beautiful white and black tiger-stripe outfit with red bands to go around her waist.
"Oh, Whiskers, it's beautiful!" gasped Brandy "I'm gonna try it on right now!"
She put on the outfit and admired herself "Oh, wow, I look so pretty and cute in it! Just how did you get this anyway?"
"You remember when I destroyed your favourite scarf, and me and Ed grew my fur really long so we could make another one without you knowing?" said Whiskers "Well, we used what we had left over to make this for you, just in case you were fed up of just wearing the same old clothes all the time. As you can see, it's got flaps on the front and back for freedom of movement. But, to make it look really authentic, you're not supposed to wear any panties on underneath. It's a dog-slave outfit"
"Thank you, Whiskers" said Brandy as she gave him a nice hug, ending her flashback.
Instead of being pantyless, she wore a pair of tight soccer shorts underneath so any kids that came trick-or-treating wouldn't look up her costume and see anything they shouldn't. Also, because it was a holiday, Brandy had agreed to provide some 'entertainment' later that night.
"Err, who are you supposed to be, Whiskers?" asked Brandy.
"I am General Captain Lee Tenneal Whiskers, or just General Whiskers for short" he replied "I will lead my 100 happy clappy Jappy chappies through a series of mad games, until only a handful remain, who will accompany me in the storming of Takeshi's Castle!"
"Ooohhhkay" said Brandy "Why do you want to do that?" Whiskers thought for a moment.
"I don't know!" he yelled triumphantly, then shouted some incoherent gibberish ending with 'robotoship', then nodded his head, shouting 'HYA!'
Imagining a crowd of 100 Japanese people shouting back, he swung his cane, shouted 'IKE!', then ran off out the door, forgetting he was at least 40ft off the ground, and fell, hitting the ground with a hard thump.
"What...a dork!" sighed Brandy, shaking her head.
She crossed over to the decking and looked down at Whiskers, who was lying face-down in the dirt "You OK, Whiskers?" she asked. He got up, and staggered around, dazed.
"That's GENERAL Whiskers!" he replied "And I think I just got hit in the love spuds. As my old dad used to say, 'You clean up the custard, while I pay the nun'. HOLD ALL MY CALLS! I CAN'T TALK TO ANYONE!" then fell back down in the dirt.
Brandy just tutted, sighed again and went back inside to finish hanging the decorations. Since there were no candy stores in the jungle, Brandy had to make do with chopping up lots of different fruits into bite-sized pieces for the trick-or-treaters. Besides, fresh fruit is healthier than candy anyday, thought Brandy to herself. When all the decorations were hung up, Brandy popped a piece of mango into her mouth, stood back and admired her handiwork.
"Well, it'll be a while till showtime, so I have time to work on my routine" said Brandy to herself.
Meanwhile, outside, her every move was being watched by a mysterious figure lurking in the trees, breathing heavily. Brandy's keen sense of hearing detected a rustling in the trees, and she had a sudden feeling that someone was watching her. She looked around nervously, with a look of uneasiness on her face, and then looked out of each window. Seeing nothing, she closed the curtains at each window and shut the door, so she wouldn't be disturbed and she didn't give anyone any 'free shows'. Meanwhile, the stranger watching her spread its large wings and flew away. The hours passed and night fell with a beautiful full moon. Lots of child animals, dressed in their costumes, went around the houses trick-or-treating. A group of three kids went to Brandy and Whiskers' house.
"Trick or treat!" said the children in unison.
One was dressed like a fairy, the second was dressed like a mummy, and the third wore a little pink t-shirt and red trousers.
"Aww, don't you kids look sweet in your little costumes! Especially you, for dressing like me!" said Brandy to the third child as she gave them each some pieces of fruit "Here's some for you, some for you, and some for you. Happy Halloween, kids!"
"Thank you, Brandy!" said the children, again in unison "Happy Halloween!"
Brandy smiled as they made their way down the steps. She felt pleased that she had introduced possibly the most fun holiday besides Christmas to the Amazon Rainforest, and the fact that everyone was enjoying it. After the hours of trick-or-treating were over, and all the kids were put to bed, everyone gathered in a clearing in the jungle, where a stage had been set up for Brandy's performance. General Whiskers was the Master of Ceremonies for the evening, and addressed the crowd.
"Ladies and gentlemen, and especially the gentlemen, please put your paws, flippers, wings, or whatever you have together for the sexiest doggie diva dancer in the jungle. Please welcome the Queen of the Amazon, BRANDY THE DOG-SLAVE!"
A thunderous applause sounded as Brandy sexily walked onto the stage and blew kisses to the crowd. She walked along a small catwalk and took hold of a sturdy bamboo pole that had been set up. Whiskers started a very sexy song playing on a CD player, and gave a thumbs-up to Brandy, letting her know she can start.
"Hi, boys" said Brandy as sexily as she could "Are you ready for the wildest Halloween night of your lives?" The male animals in the audience cheered, because Brandy was going to poledance for them "I SAID ARE YOU READY?!?!" The males cheered louder.
As Brandy prepared to begin her 'entertainment', the mysterious stranger from earlier landed in a tree not too far from the stage, so it could get a good vantage point. Brandy started her routine by sexily walking around the pole, then straightening her arms, and letting her pussy rub against the bamboo pole a few times. The ridges of the bamboo sent pleasurable sensations coursing through her body, making her moan softly. Brandy's moaning caused the males to start wolf-whistling at her. Brandy smiled at the attention she was getting.
"You're such naughty boys!" purred Brandy "I've only just started!"
She placed her left foot a few inches from the base of the pole, then placed her right paw above her head on the pole, and her left paw just below the right. She kicked up with her right leg to get the momentum for the swing and turned upside-down, then slowly spun around and down the pole with her legs spread wide. She got up, then squatted with her back to the pole, facing the audience, then placed her left paw above her head, and moved up slowly, with the pole in her butt crack. She rubbed up and down against the pole a couple of times, to get the male animals excited. One of them, a male jaguar, who was closest to the stage, held up a shiny rock, like a man would hold up money for a dancer in a strip club. Brandy saw him and smiled a lusty smile. She got down on her paws and knees and crawled sexily towards him, then kneeled up, presenting her cleavage to him and pushing up on her breasts to give them more volume, while wagging her tail. She then held her paws out in a begging position, with her tongue hanging out of her mouth, panting happily. The jaguar placed the rock between her breasts, and went to have a quick feel. Brandy slapped the back of his paw in a playful manner.
"Naughty, naughty!" she giggled, wagging her finger at him "You can look, but don't touch"
The other males in the audience laughed as Brandy stood up and sexily walked back to the pole, sashaying her ass and swishing her tail as she did so. She then placed one paw on the pole at about head height, and then bent her right leg around the pole, resting it in the crook of her knee. She pushed off with the other leg, and then folded it behind her. She slowly spun around and down the pole again, landing gracefully on the stage. She then turned her back to the audience, and then slowly slid down the pole with her paws, standing on her tiptoes so it pushed her butt out. She then gave her butt a sexy wiggle, making her tail dance around, and slowly rose back up again. For her final move, Brandy placed her feet either side of the pole, placing it between her legs, gripping it with her knees and thighs, and then slowly leaned back while holding the pole in one paw. When she got as far back as she could, she rubbed against the pole a couple more times then slowly leaned forward, bringing her performance to a close. Everyone in the audience applauded.
"Give it up one more time for Brandy!" yelled General Whiskers as Brandy blew kisses to the crowd and waved while they applauded.
Brandy took the shiny rock from her cleavage and tossed it to General Whiskers.
"Here, take this back home" said Brandy "I don't have any pockets in this costume, and I don't wanna carry it around between my breasts all night"
"Sure thing, Brandy" replied General Whiskers "You should dance like that more often! You could make a fortune in shiny rocks"
"Yeah, good idea!" replied Brandy.
As she was about to walk off the stage, the stranger in the tree spread its wings, jumped off the branch of the tree and flew towards her. It grabbed her in its powerful legs and carried her off into the night sky. The crowd below ran around aimlessly, screaming in a blind panic at what they just witnessed. Meanwhile, Brandy was struggling to get out of the grip of whatever abducted her.
"Hey! Put me down RIGHT NOW!" she screamed, while thumping on its legs "I don't know what kind of game you're playing, but it isn't funny!"
"Relax, Brandy, I'm not going to hurt you" said a familiar voice. A familiar CREEPY voice.
"Vlad?" said Brandy in disbelief "But I thought you hated us over the whole 'vampire' thing, and you never wanted to see us again"
"Yes, I vas pretty mad over that" said Vlad "But I really enjoyed your performance tonight, and I vanted to apologise for the vay I acted"
"So why have you abducted me?" she asked "What are you going to do with me?"
"Everything vill be revealed in due time" said Vlad, looking down her top, and admiring her breasts "And I do mean 'everything'"
Brandy pondered over what he meant by that, but couldn't think about it for long, as they had arrived at Vlad's cave. He ushered Brandy inside, then held her arms to her sides, just below the shoulders, and gazed into her large blue eyes.
"Hey, what are you doing?" asked Brandy, angrily "Let me go!"
"Look into my eyes, Brandy" said Vlad as his eyes glowed bright red, causing Brandy's to do the same, putting her in a hypnotic trance "Listen to the sound of my voice, and only the sound of my voice. You vill obey my every command"
"I will obey your every command" repeated Brandy in a monotonic voice.
"You are in my power" said Vlad.
"I am in your power" repeated Brandy.
Vlad's eyes returned to normal, as did Brandy's, and he smiled at his new minion. He went behind her and ran a hand under the front flap of her costume and gently stroked her pussy over the material of her shorts, making Brandy gasp. Vlad made her feel even better by pushing his hand inside the waistband of her shorts and letting his middle finger trace along her slit, and felt it was slightly moist.
"You're getting wet already" said Vlad, examining his finger with Brandy's juices glistening in the moonlight "Perhaps I should stop for now, and let you take over"
He sat down on a large stone throne, while Brandy stood before him, waiting for his command.
"What is your wish, master?" asked Brandy.
"Hmm, I think you're vearing a little too much clothing" said Vlad, smiling "Undress for me, my pet. Do it nice and slow and sexy"
"Your wish is my command" said Brandy as she began to slowly peel off her dog-slave outfit, first by pulling down the straps off her shoulders, then pushing the whole outfit off her waist and down her legs, letting it fall to the floor. She stepped out of it and took off her shorts, leaving her totally naked except for her black leather dog collar. Seeing her beautiful nude body with her beautifully developing breasts topped with their cute pink nipples, as well as her cute hairless little pussy slit made Vlad excited, and his cock began to stiffen. Brandy let him drink in her beautiful body for a few moments.
"What shall I do now, master?" asked Brandy, placing her paws on her finely sculpted curvaceous hips and smiling sweetly.
"Now, I vant you to play vith yourself" said Vlad "Get yourself nice and wet for me"
"Yes, master" said Brandy as she lay on her back, with her pussy facing him. She placed both paws between her legs and rubbed her folds, gently to start with, making her moan.
"That's good, Brandy" said Vlad as his cock continued to stiffen "Now, show me vhat it looks like inside"
Brandy placed her paws either side of her opening and used the first finger of each paw to separate her pussy lips, showing Vlad the tender pink insides.
"Do you like it, master?" asked Brandy, breathlessly "Does my cute little puppy hole please you?"
"Oh, yes, I love it!" replied Vlad "Please, continue playing vith yourself"
Brandy complied by releasing her pussy lips and using the middle finger of her right paw to rub along her slit quite vigorously, while her left paw moved up to her chest and she began to gently squeeze her right breast, occasionally letting her thumb rub over her nipple, turning it hard. She threw her head back from the sensations and her moans intensified. She then plunged two fingers into her sex hole and began to pump them in and out at a moderate pace to start with, but as she got more into it, she sped up her thrusting. Each time she moved her fingers out, she ran her fingertips over her g-spot, to heighten her pleasure.
"Yes, that's it. Bring yourself to orgasm" commanded Vlad.
Brandy's paw was almost a blur as she pumped her fingers in and out of her as fast as she could. Her moans turned into cries of pleasure as she felt her orgasm building.
"Ahhn, ohhh, yeah, I'm nearly there, master!" panted Brandy "Ohhh, ahhn, mmmm, I've never felt this good before in my life!"
Vlad's 7-inch cock was now fully erect because of the erotic sounds coming from Brandy's mouth. He wished he could just stop her from achieving her orgasm and fuck her right there, right now, but he knew his plan came first. He wanted to watch Brandy please his every whim, to make sure she was fully under his control. Then he could proceed to Stage 2. Brandy was starting to feel tired from her vigorous masturbation, but she knew she was just moments away from having possibly the biggest orgasm she'd ever felt by her own hand.
"Oh, I'm cumming, master!" groaned Brandy "I can't hold it in any longer!"
"Don't hold it in, Brandy" said Vlad "Just let it all out"
With a loud orgasmic groan, Brandy came. Her cum gushed from her pussy, spraying it several inches onto the dusty ground. Her fingers were coated in her spooge, so she raised her paw to her muzzle and licked them clean, while panting for breath.
"Very good, Brandy" said Vlad "Now, let me see how you taste"
He got up off his throne and walked over to where she lay. He knelt down, placed his head between her legs and licked along her slit, lapping up her cum. Brandy gasped with each pass Vlad's tongue made against her sensitive area.
"Oh, Brandy, you taste so delicious!" said Vlad, licking his lips in satisfaction. He sat back down on his throne, and began to stroke himself, as his erection was begging for release.
"Nooo, master!" cried Brandy "Don't do that! I want it. Let your little doggy do that for you"
Vlad thought having her pleasure him was an even better idea, so he beckoned her over by curling his finger at her, then pointed downwards, instructing her to get down on her knees.
"Alright, my pet, you may pleasure me" commanded Vlad "But don't let your teeth touch it, or I vill do it myself, is that clear?"
"Crystal clear, master" said Brandy "But I want to try something first. And if I'm going to be your pet, I might as well act like it. Woof-woof"
She began by moving her head towards his crotch and sniffing his balls, like a real dog would. The feeling of her cold wet nose against his nether regions made Vlad squirm a bit. Brandy smiled when she noticed his reaction.
"Mmm, bet you've never had anyone do THAT to you, huh?" she cooed, then began to lightly lick his balls with small, slow licks, causing Vlad to squirm even more because of the texture of Brandy's warm velvety canine tongue. Occasionally, she'd place her lips over one and gently suck on it.
Brandy could tell he loved every moment of her stimulation, and was itching to pull her onto him and have his way with her. Brandy changed tack and started licking along his shaft from the base to the head, making Vlad shudder. She continued her licks over the head, lingering for a few moments at the hole in the centre.
"Do you like it when I do that?" she asked "Does that feel good?"
"Oh, yes! You're a natural at this!" he replied "You're a dirty little pup, aren't you?"
"I'm your dirty little doggy-slave, master, and I just love your big juicy bone. I want to lick it and suck it all night long" said Brandy, letting out a cute giggle.
She took the tip of his cock into her mouth and suckled on it, forming a tight seal, while gently squeezing his balls with her paw. Occasionally, she'd gently graze Vlad's scrotum with her perfectly manicured nails, which felt really good to him. Without a moment's hesitation, she began to deep-throat him, taking as much of his shaft into her mouth as she could, then sucking hard on it, like she was sucking on a popsicle.
"Yummy, cherry-flavoured. My favourite!" cooed Brandy, then continued her blowjob. After a while, Vlad could feel he wasn't far from orgasm.
"Oh, don't stop, Brandy" panted Vlad "Keep doing that!"
"Aww, does the big bad bat wanna cum?" cooed Brandy, as she jacked him off slowly for a bit, so his orgasm could subside back into his body "Does he wanna cum all over my cute little face, or maybe in my hot little mouth?"
"Yes, I don't care vhere I do it, I just vanna cum!" he groaned.
"Well, your little puppy-slave wants you to cum in her sex hole, master" said Brandy, looking and sounding as cute as she could, acting like a young girl having sex for the first time "Can I ride your big hard boner? Please let me ride it, master. I want you to fuck my brains out"
"Yes, come and sit on my lap" replied Vlad "Quickly, before I lose it!"
Brandy sat on his lap, facing him, and positioned herself so he could easily slip his shaft inside her. He gripped her waist with both hands and slowly pushed her onto him, just letting the head go inside to start. Brandy cried out with a mixture of pleasure and pain as her pussy was being opened quite wide. She wrapped her arms around his neck as Vlad gently lowered her onto him, inch by inch. When Brandy's pussy had swallowed his entire shaft, her pussy muscles relaxed to accommodate his cock inside her.
"Oh, yes, I just love to fuck! It feels so good inside me!" panted Brandy as she started moving up and down "Oh, kiss me, master. Kiss me while you fuck me"
"Of course, my dear" said Vlad "But let me remove your collar first. I don't vant it to get in the vay"
He undid her leather collar and threw it to the floor, then held her in a loving embrace, placing his lips over hers, while allowing his tongue to explore every nook and cranny of her mouth, causing Brandy to do the same. They spent the next minute or so playing tonsil-hockey in each other's mouths. He released her from his embrace, then moved his head down to her chest and began to lightly kiss her left nipple, occasionally flicking his tongue against it and licking around the areola, then gently nibbling on it, taking care not to put too much pressure on it. When he had turned her nipple as hard as a marble, he clamped his lips over as much of her small perky breast as he could and sucked hard, occasionally releasing his hold on it with a satisfying 'pop' sound, while gently squeezing and kneading her right breast with his left hand.
"Ooh, that feels sooo nice, master!" panted Brandy, throwing her head back from all the pleasurable sensations she was experiencing "It's like you're trying to suck my tit off!"
"(Vhat are you vaiting for? Do it now! Bite her vhile she's vulnerable!)" said Vlad's conscience as he released his lip-lock on her breast.
Brandy was paying absolutely no attention to him, as all she was concentrating on was Vlad's cock penetrating her. Brandy gasped in pleasure as Vlad began to place light kisses along her slender neck. His kisses turned to light licks, causing Brandy to close her eyes and moan in ecstasy. Because her eyes were closed, she couldn't see Vlad's fangs extending, preparing to bite her. Brandy let out a cry of pleasure as he dug his razor-sharp fangs deep into the right side of her neck, causing a pool of blood to form on the surface of her skin that trickled slowly down her shoulder. Vlad began to suck on her puncture wounds while gripping her waist and speeding up the rate she was moving on his shaft.
"Oh, yes, master!" panted Brandy, blissfully unaware of the danger she was in "Kiss me more! Keep kissing me and I'll make you cum!"
Vlad continued to suck her blood while she took over the responsibility of bouncing up and down on his cock. To excite him more, she almost took herself completely off him, then thrust down on him quite forcefully several times.
"Oh, that's good, my little pup" gasped Vlad "I'm almost there!"
Brandy was getting exhausted from her last technique, so she resumed just fucking him in an up and down motion. Within minutes, Vlad felt the pressure returning at the base of his shaft.
"Keep going, Brandy!" he moaned "Ooorrrggghhh, I'm gonna blow!"
"Yes, master! Cum for your doggy-slave! Cum inside me NOW!" screamed Brandy "I want you to flood my pussy!"
"Vell, I don't know about flooding, but I'll see vhat I can do!" laughed Vlad.
Since he was finished sucking her blood, he licked what remained on her neck, then let out a massive primal roar as he came deep inside her. He released so much cum, that it was gushing out of her pussy, coating his cock on all sides. As both animals panted for breath, Vlad picked Brandy up off him and placed her before him.
"Am I a good doggy, master?" asked Brandy as she sat on her hind legs, with her tail wagging happily.
"Oh, Brandy, that vas the best fuck I ever had! You're a very good doggy" said Vlad, patting her on her head "But look at the mess you made! I need to go and get myself cleaned up"
As he was about to get up from his seat, Brandy touched his arm.
"No, master, let me do it" said Brandy "I will clean you up real good"
Vlad sat back down and allowed Brandy to do what she wanted. She licked around every area of his crotch that her tongue could reach, licking as much cum as she could, enjoying the taste.
"Mmm, I just love the taste of your cum. It tastes so sweet" she moaned "Must be all that blood you drink!"
Vlad laughed in reply as Brandy began gently sucking on the tip of his cock again. She knew that after sex, the tip of the penis is still very sensitive, so she was using that fact to her advantage, just to give Vlad one more thrill. When she had finished cleaning him up, Vlad returned the favour by licking as much cum as he could from around her pussy, then letting his tongue probe inside.
"Hmm, you're right!" laughed Vlad "It DOES taste sweet!"
Brandy giggled, then allowed him to carry on cleaning her. When he had finished, he helped Brandy put her collar and costume back on. Brandy suddenly felt strange. Little did she know it was because of how much blood Vlad had sucked out of her.
"Ooh, master, I feel a little light-headed" said Brandy, placing a paw on her forehead.
"It must've been because of how fast you vent" said Vlad "I vill take you home so you can get some rest"
He took hold of her with his legs and flew off back to Brandy's treehouse. He laid her down on her bunk, and as he was about to fly off, he snapped his fingers, bringing Brandy out of her trance. Brandy sat up in her bed with a start and looked around.
"Huh? How did I get back here?" she asked herself "Last thing I remember was poledancing, then something grabbed me. Ugh, and what's this horrible taste in my mouth?"
Meanwhile, the crowd was still gathered at the stage where Brandy had poledanced, and General Whiskers was trying to calm everyone down.
"HEY! PEOPLE! CALM DOWN!" he shouted, causing everyone to stop screaming "I think we should organise a search party to find Brandy. Anyone who wants to come with me, raise your hand"
A majority of the crowd raised their hands. General Whiskers gathered them all together and formulated a plan to search for her.
"Alright, let's go find her. NOYGUEH!!!" he shouted, swinging his cane, but no-one moved.
"Erm, Mr General Whiskers sir, with us not being of the Japanese nationality, it would be very difficult for us to follow through with your verbal command, if you catch my drift" said Ed "In the terms of the lay man, basically, eeyah, we don't know what you mean"
"It means 'go' or something" replied General Whiskers "I don't know, I only heard it on a TV programme. OK, I'll say 'Let's go' instead. Would that be better?" There was a sound of many voices showing their approval "OK, LET'S GO!!!" he shouted as he swung his cane again, causing all the animals to go the ways they had agreed to go to find Brandy.
General Whiskers walked off towards the treehouse, just in case she had got away from whatever abducted her and made it back home to hide. He climbed up the stepladder and walked inside. He saw Brandy lying on her bunk, still dressed in her dog-slave costume.
"IT'S OK, EVERYONE!" he shouted out the window "I FOUND HER!"
Brandy groaned as she woke up, from hearing Whiskers' voice.
"Uurrgghh, Whiskers, is that you?" she asked.
"Yeah, it's me" he replied "Are you OK? Do you remember what happened?"
"I just remember poledancing, and being captured, but after that, nothing. My mind's a total blank" said Brandy as she had another funny turn, placing a paw on her forehead.
"What's the matter?" asked Whiskers, noticing most of the colour was drained from her cheeks "Ooh, you look really pale"
"I just feel a little woozy, that's all" said Brandy "I think I'll just get a good night's sleep, and I'll be all better in the morning"
"OK, Brandy, at least you're safe, that's the main thing" said Whiskers, calmly "I was so worried about you, so that's why I organised a search party to find you"
"You did all that for me?" asked Brandy.
"Yeah, that's what best friends do for each other, right?" replied Whiskers "They look out for each other"
"Thanks, Whiskers" said Brandy as she got down off her bunk and hugged him, then gasped and put her paw to her forehead again.
"Do you need any help?" he asked.
"Can you help me change into my pyjamas?" asked Brandy "But don't try anything, OK?"
"Don't worry, Brandy, I'm not a sicko" replied Whiskers "I wouldn't even think of taking advantage of someone who wasn't feeling well"
He helped her take off her costume, put on her bed t-shirt and pyjama bottoms, then helped her back into her bunk and tucked her in, where she turned onto her side and more or less instantly fell asleep, breathing softly.
"Goodnight, Brandy" said Whiskers, quietly, then kissed her on her forehead "Pleasant dreams"
He spent the next few moments watching Brandy sleep, as she looked so peaceful, almost like an angel. He gently stroked her head as he felt her warm breath against his face. He then jumped off her bunk, took off his own costume, changed into one of his orange jumpsuits and got into his own bed and fell fast asleep. As they slept, something strange was happening inside Brandy's body. Millions of vampire virus cells were swimming through her bloodstream, attacking her healthy red blood cells, mutating them. Not only were there changes happening INSIDE her body, there were drastic changes OUTSIDE her body as well. Her canine teeth lengthened, turning into fangs. Her fingernails grew, almost into claws, and the irises of her eyes turned from their usual sapphire blue colour to a deep ruby red. Next morning, Whiskers bounded out of his bed and flung open the curtains, and was greeted with a beautiful sunny day.
"Wake up, Brandy!" shouted Whiskers "It's the first of November, and it's a beautiful day! Wanna go sunbathing, or hiking, or leafboarding?"
When he noticed Brandy didn't respond, he walked over to her bunk and shook her "Come on, Brandy, wake up! We don't wanna waste this glorious day, do we?" Brandy opened her eyes a crack, then squinted hard, let out a loud hiss and pulled the covers back over herself "What's the matter now?" he asked "You're normally a morning person"
"Go avay, Vhiskers" groaned Brandy.
"'Go avay'? Now, that doesn't sound right" said Whiskers, scratching his chin "And don't tell me you've forgotten my name already! It's 'Whiskers', not 'Vhiskers'. Say it with me. WWWHHHIIISSS-KKKEEERRRSSS"
He pulled the covers off her, and screamed as he noticed her pale complexion.
"HOLY TOLEDO!!!" he screamed "What's wrong with your FACE!?!?"
Brandy opened her eyes again and screamed in terror as she was face to nose with Whiskers and she jumped off her bunk in fright. Eventually, she managed to calm down.
"Don't DO that, Vhiskers!" said Brandy, sternly "You know how much I hate you scaring me like that"
"Would ya stop with the 'Vhiskers' stuff?" asked Whiskers "You sound like Vlad. Boy, did THAT guy creep me out! Anyways, Halloween was LAST night, remember? It's NOVEMBER now. It isn't Halloween again for another 364 days!"
"Yes, you're quite right" said Brandy "Sorry" She tried as hard as she could to say 'Whiskers', and just managed it.
"Now that's all cleared up, WOULD YA MIND TELLING ME WHAT THE HECK IS UP WITH YOUR FACE?" he shouted.
"Vhat do you mean?" asked Brandy "Vhat's wrong vith my face?"
"Well, you still look as white as a sheet, your eyes are all red and would it kill you to trim your nails once in a while?" said Whiskers. Brandy looked down at her nails.
"Hey, I kinda like them this vay. They make me look...dangerous" said Brandy, studying them and slashing at the air with them a few times "I'm gonna paint them!"
"Alright, whatever lights your candle, I guess" sighed Whiskers "I'm gonna go for a dip in the lagoon. Sure you don't wanna come with me?"
"No, I'm good" said Brandy, still studying her new nails "You go on ahead"
"OK, your loss. I'll be out having fun while you're stuck in here" said Whiskers as he picked up his shorts and a towel, then went out of the treehouse.
When he had left, Brandy's eyes glowed bright red, and she ran her tongue over her sharp fangs, then licked her lips.
"Oh, I'll have some fun vith you, Vhiskers" said Brandy "But not until tonight!"
Brandy spent most of the day painting her new nails a bright blood-red colour, to match her mood. She felt like a new woman, so to speak. As she was putting the finishing touches to them, she began singing a remix of one of her favourite songs, 50 Cent's 'P-I-M-P'
"#I don't know vhat you heard about me. You gotta ask to get some cheesecake offa me. You vanna know my name, it's Brandy. And I'm a motherfuckin' S-L-U-T#" she sang, then hummed the rest as she couldn't think of any more words. When she had finished painting, she felt her throat was quite dry. Dismissing it as just being thirsty, she went outside and picked a basketful of fruits, and some coconuts for their coconut milk, then returned home. She spent a good part of the afternoon making smoothies and drinking them, but her thirst wasn't subsiding.
"That's odd" thought Brandy to herself "Usually these smoothies are very thirst-quenching"
As she prepared to bore a hole into a coconut to make another one, the tool she was using slipped and grazed her on her arm, drawing blood. She sucked on the wound to try and stop the bleeding, and as she licked her wound, she found her thirst subsided slightly, and a new feeling was taking over her body. It was as if a powerful primal instinct had been awakened inside her.
"I never knew blood vas so delicious! Mmm, I vant more! And I think I'll put these babies to good use!" she sneered, looking down at her new nails. She went down the steps of the treehouse and skulked around the jungle, looking for a potential victim. Eventually, she came across a jaguar sat on a log on his own.
"Hi, there" said Brandy, as friendly as she could.
"Erm, hi" replied the jaguar "Hey, you're that Brandy chick, aren't you?"
"Yeah, that's right" replied Brandy.
"Yeah, I caught your poledance last night. That was probably the best night of my life" said the jaguar "I often tried to get my girlfriend to dance for me, but she wouldn't even think about it. It was nice of you to agree to do something like that"
"It vas my pleasure! Vere you the one that gave me that shiny rock?" asked Brandy.
"Nah, that was my pal Jeff. I'm Jake. Jake Jaguar" said Jake, holding out his paw to shake.
Brandy took his paw and shook it, then sat next to him, snuggling close to his body, enjoying the softness and warmth of his fur.
"Say, since it's just us here, how about I give you a little private encore performance?" asked Brandy in a very seductive voice, and giggled when she saw Jake getting a little hot under the collar "Vait here, vhile I go put on my costume again"
She tapped his nose in a playful gesture, then went home and changed into her dog-slave costume, without her shorts this time. She returned to where Jake was sat, and leaned back against a tree, placing a paw behind her head in a seductive pose.
"Vell, here I am. This time, you can touch me all you vant" cooed Brandy as she moved the front flap of her costume to the side, giving him a great view of her beautifully shaved pussy.
"Forget the dancing, let's just get it on right here!" said Jake as he crossed over to her and kissed her on her neck.
Brandy gasped from the stimulation and placed her paws across his back, her nails raking through his fur. As he continued to kiss her along her neck, Brandy's fangs elongated. All rational thought just left her. All she was focused on now was getting Jake in a vulnerable position.
"Mmm, touch me lower" breathed Brandy softly into his ear "Feel how wet I am down there"
Jake knew exactly what she meant and placed a paw under the flap, and gently stroked her pussy. Brandy could feel his erection pressing against her leg.
"Ooh, vhat do ve have here? Is that a big doggy toy for me to play vith?" asked Brandy, then looked down at his impressive-sized package "My, you're a big boy, aren't you? Vould you like to put it inside me?"
"You serious?" asked Jake "I really shouldn't, with my being with a girl already"
"I vant you to make love to me" said Brandy, breathlessly, while looking at him with really cute puppy-dog eyes "There aren't many men in this jungle that can satisfy me, and I'm such a horny little doggy. If I don't get a fuck, I have to frig myself like crazy so I can sleep at night because of my rampant sexual urges. Please fuck me, Jake, I haven't DONE IT for such a long time"
Jake felt a little apprehensive about fucking Brandy, but she was practically begging for it, so he picked up her legs, cupping them with his arms and raised her so she was at the right height for him to penetrate her. He slowly pushed his member inside her, making her cry out in pleasure.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Brandy, did I hurt you?" asked Jake.
"No, no, it's fine, don't vorry" said Brandy "I love having a big rock-hard cock inside my hot little cunny. Now, less talk, more fuck"
Jake smiled at how forceful she was when it came to sex, so he made long slow strokes to start off with, so Brandy could get used to him inside her. Since his body weight was holding her against the tree, her arms were able to move freely. She lowered the straps of her costume, exposing her breasts.
"Vhat do you think of these?" she asked.
"They're very nice, but they're a bit small" said Jake "I like them nice and round like small melons. By the looks of things, you've only got oranges!"
"Now I know vhat to ask Santa for this year!" laughed Brandy, looking down at her chest "He could give me a nice large pair of titties as vell as a ride home back to Florida"
"Ah, but you're such a bad little puppy" laughed Jake in reply "All that naughty talk coming from your mouth will put you at the top of the naughty list. I think he'll give you a bar of soap to wash your dirty mouth out with"
"My boobs may be small, but they're still very lickable" cooed Brandy "Do vhat you vant vith them, I don't mind"
"You sure it's OK?" he asked.
Brandy nodded and smiled in reply. Jake took hold of her left breast and suckled hard on her nipple, while gently nibbling on it by running his teeth along it.
"Oh, yeah, that's so good!" moaned Brandy as Jake began to speed up the rate of his thrusting "Oh yeah, that's vhat I vant! Hump me, my big strong kitty! Fuck me like the dirty little bitch I am!"
"Whoa, you really love sex, don't you?" laughed Jake "If only my girlfriend was as wild as you!"
"Oh, yeah, I love sex! I love being a naughty girl" said Brandy "I say I'm an unapproachable beauty, but in reality, I'm a horny little slut, and I'll open my legs for anyone who catches my eye"
"What about that Whiskers fella?" asked Jake "Has he ever got to fuck this tight little hole of yours?"
"Shee-yuh, like I'd ever let him do me!" laughed Brandy "I vouldn't fuck him, even if his life depended on it!"
Jake laughed and started to make very rough strokes. His hips were almost a blur as he pounded at her snatch for all he was worth.
"(Vhy von't this guy just fucking kiss me already? I just vanna bite him!)" thought Brandy to herself. She then thought she'd have to use more seductive wiles to get what she wanted.
"Mmm, vhy don't you try kissing my neck some more? I have a REALLY sensitive spot right here" she said while indicating to the left side of her neck.
Jake smiled and did as he was commanded. While he was placing kisses along her neck, Brandy saw her opportunity to bite him. She dug her fangs into his neck, but when he felt them go in, he pushed her off him and withdrew his cock from her pussy.
"Hey, vhat are you doing?" she asked "Put it back inside me. I haven't cummed yet!"
"What the hell were YOU doing?" he asked, as he felt his neck and saw blood on his paw "Did you just BITE me? Fuck this, I'm out of here. Crazy bitch"
As he turned to walk away, Brandy's eyes glowed red with anger. All of a sudden, she jumped on his back and slashed his throat with her sharp nails, causing Jake to let out an agonising howl of pain.
"If I can't have you, then NO-ONE can!" she hissed in his ear. He made a strange gurgling sound as the blood poured from his throat like water. Within seconds, Jake's lifeless body fell to the ground, with blood still seeping from the deep wounds, forming a large puddle on the ground. Brandy knelt down beside him, turned him onto his back and began to suck up as much blood as she could from his gaping wounds, almost like a wild animal.
"Mmm, oh yeah, that's so good!" panted Brandy, with a large bloodstain around her mouth and down her chin "That's just vhat I needed! Ha ha ha, foolish man. They're all the same. One little sniff of pussy, and they lose it! Now, vhat to do vith him. Hmm, I could certainly put this skin to good use"
She carefully skinned his corpse, then took the skin home, where she made a stunning dress out of it. When she had finished, it was almost night-time, and Whiskers was returning home for the night.
"Hey, Brandy, good to see you up and about" said Whiskers as he entered the treehouse "Say, that's a nice dress. I never knew you had one like that. What is it, some kinda animal print?"
"Huh? Oh, this!" said Brandy, turning to face him and pointing to her dress "Erm, yeah, I bought it in a sale. Looks good on me, huh?"
When she noticed Whiskers didn't respond, she looked at him, and he had a look of shock on his face, pointing at her "Vhat's up, Vhiskers? Is there a zit on my face or something?"
"Did you cut yourself?" he asked "What's all that red on you?"
In the heat of the moment after she killed Jake and skinned his corpse, she didn't realise that she hadn't washed off the bloodstain on her muzzle.
"N-no, I just ate a really big red fruit" laughed Brandy "I alvays vas a bit of a sloppy eater! I'll just go and get myself vashed up"
"At this hour?" asked Whiskers, as he noticed Brandy's behaviour was very much out of character. Usually, she'd be at the lagoon during the day, so she'd be seen with the 'in' crowd.
"Yeah, the lagoon vill probably be empty by now, so I von't get disturbed" said Brandy.
"Oh, OK" said Whiskers "Oh, and did you hear the news?"
"Vhat news?" asked Brandy as she prepared to climb down the stepladder.
"I heard from some of the guys that a jaguar was killed somewhere in the jungle earlier today" replied Whiskers.
"Oh, that's terrible" said Brandy in fake shock "Vhat happened to him?"
"Oh, you shoulda seen it, it was SO COOL! He had his throat cut, and was skinned. It was like something out of a movie, there was so much blood everywhere!" said Whiskers, excitedly, as though he hadn't seen a fresh kill before "He probably got into a fight with another jaguar and came second, if you know what I mean"
"Vell, survival of the fittest, eh?" said Brandy, breathing a sigh of relief to herself that Whiskers hadn't found her out "Natural selection and all that baloney"
She continued down the stepladder and set off into the jungle.
"I can't quite put my finger on it, but there's something strange about her" said Whiskers to himself "I'd better follow her"
He carefully went down the stepladder and followed Brandy to wherever she was going. He soon spotted her taking her clothes off and lowering herself into a pool of water to bathe herself and wash off the bloodstain. Hiding in a bush, Whiskers saw and heard everything.
"Ha ha, that fool Vhiskers" chuckled Brandy to herself "I'm so good at telling lies. 'A big red fruit', ha, he's so gullible"
"So THAT'S it" thought Whiskers to himself "She's hiding something from me. Come on, Brandy, spill it"
"And as if he believed I bought that dress in a sale. Even so, it vas still a nice perk for such an easy kill. That jaguar didn't know vhat hit him" said Brandy, chuckling to herself "Hmm, I vonder who I should kill next. Maybe Vhiskers" A wicked thought entered her mind, and she smiled an evil smile "Yes, that rabbit's been a pain in my ass ever since ve landed here. I think he'd benefit from having his life cut short, as vill I" she sneered as she held up her nails in front of her face, and looked at them while laughing evilly.
After hearing Brandy's plan, Whiskers' heart went into overdrive and he ran off. Brandy heard a rustling in the bushes, and quickly covered herself up in case she had an unexpected visitor. She climbed out of the water and searched where she heard the rustling, not caring that she was totally naked. She sniffed the air, and smelled a familiar smell, the aroma of cheesy feet and BO.
"Vhiskers" muttered Brandy under her breath, as her eyes glowed red "Looks like the hunt...is on!"
Meanwhile, Whiskers was running as fast as his little legs could carry him towards Ed's house. He banged on the door for all he was worth.
"ED! OPEN THE DOOR! PLEASE!!!" screamed Whiskers. Ed opened the door, rubbed his eyes and yawned.
"Mr Whiskers, may I ask why you are pummelling on my door and screaming at the top of your voice at such a late hour?" asked Ed in his usual deadpan accent.
"SHE'S GONNA KILL ME!!!" screamed Whiskers, taking hold of his shoulders.
"Whoa, slow down, Mr Whiskers. Who's gonna kill you?" asked Ed, pushing the crazed rabbit off him.
"BRANDY!!! SHE'S TURNED INTO A PSYCHOPATHIC KILLER!!!" screamed Whiskers.
"OK, try and calm down, Mr Whiskers. Just take a few deep breaths and tell me what you need to tell me" said Ed. Whiskers took a few breaths, and managed to calm down.
"I found out it was Brandy who killed that jaguar" said Whiskers "And now she wants to kill me!"
"That's preposterous, Mr Whiskers" said Ed "Miss Brandy wouldn't harm a fly. Well, maybe a fly, or some other member of the insect family, but certainly not a jaguar, or a fine upstanding fella such as yourself"
"I think whatever carried her off last night did something to her" said Whiskers "I don't know what, but it must be bad!"
"Have you seen anything unusual in Brandy's behaviour since last night?" asked Ed. Whiskers just glared at him.
"Are you KIDDING?!?! You mean you haven't noticed the sharp teeth, the razor-sharp fingernails, the piercing red eyes, the large red stain around her chops and her funny accent?" he asked, while performing actions for each one.
"Now that you mention it, that is a little weird, even for Miss Brandy" said Ed "Explain about her funny accent"
"She keeps calling me 'Vhiskers'" said Whiskers "That sound like anyone you know?"
"Come to think of it, that Vlad fella rings a bell" said Ed "But ever since we started calling him a vampire, he never wanted to speak to us again, and also, he said he only fed on cows and horses, so why he'd suddenly set his sights on Miss Brandy is a puzzle to me"
"Maybe he saw how sexy Brandy was last night and wanted to make her his undead mindless sex slave, and now she's carrying out his evil bidding!" cried Whiskers "Oh, Ed, what can I do to save my best friend?"
"Well, Mr Whiskers, USUALLY I'm the wrong otter to be asking this particular question to, but it just so happens I might have the answer to your little problem" said Ed.
"Look, just cut to the chase, willya?" asked Whiskers "Any minute now, Brandy's probably gonna be looking for me SO SHE CAN MAKE ME DIE A HORRIBLE, GRUESOME DEATH!!!"
"OK, OK, keep your pants on!" said Ed, noticing Whiskers was wearing his jumpsuit around his ankles "No, seriously, keep your pants on!" Whiskers noticed, smiled sheepishly and zipped his jumpsuit back up "Now, I happen to have heard fictional stories about people getting turned into things or possessed by supernatural beings of all kinds, like werewolves, spirits, and whatnot, and in most of them, there was only one way to return their victims to normal"
"How?" asked Whiskers "C'mon, tell me!"
"With sex" replied Ed "While in the lewd act of coitus, their normal side came through, ridding their body of whatever possessed them"
"Do you come with subtitles?" asked Whiskers "I didn't understand a word of that"
"To put it in simple terms, Mr Whiskers, you have to hump her to save her" said Ed.
"Ooh, I don't know about that. What if she kills me before I even get her clothes off?" asked Whiskers.
"Just tell her that you'll give in to her if you can have a last request" said Ed "That's sure to appeal to her good side...if she still has one, that is"
"And if she doesn't?" asked Whiskers, worriedly.
"Then I'm afraid you're on your own" said Ed, sadly "It'll be a case of either you kill her, or she kills you"
"No way, Ed" said Whiskers "I'm not killing Brandy. She's like a sister to me"
"I could be backup, just in case the plan doesn't work. I'll wait in the trees, and when you give me some sort of signal, I'll jump down and tie her up" said Ed "At least you'll be safe, temporarily"
"Well, if it'll save her, then I guess I have to do the nasty with her, possibly for the last time" said Whiskers, sadly.
With that, he walked off into the jungle to find his former best friend, and hoped that he would still be alive after the encounter. It didn't take him long to find her, as she was prowling the jungle, and had picked up on his scent. She pounced at him, pinning him against a tree, placing her face just centimetres from his with drool dripping from her mouth, and growling.
"Heeeere's Brandy!" she chuckled, remembering the most famous line from 'The Shining'. All Whiskers could do was whimper in reply "Ooh, you're a sneaky one, aren't you? Playing hide and seek vith me, huh? Vell, since you like games, I have a riddle for you. Vhat's dead, dead and dead all over?"
"Oh, wait, I know this one!" said Whiskers "Erm, a penguin with nappy rash! No, that's not it. Erm, a badger covered in red paint! No, that's not right either. A-ha! That's it, I've got it! A NEWSPAPER!"
"#Wro-ong#" sang Brandy "#It's yoo-oou#"
"Geez, Brandy, you're terrible at telling riddles" said Whiskers, looking confused "I'm not black and white and red all over"
"I'm going to kill you, you dolt!" shouted Brandy, then smiled a lusty smile while stroking his face with her paw "I shall enjoy draining you of your blood. I vant to vatch you slowly lose consciousness as each pint drains from your feeble body"
She held up one finger on her left paw, and scratched him hard on his right cheek, leaving a scar. She licked the blood that came to the surface of his skin.
"There, I've left my mark on you" said Brandy, softly "You're all I'll think about from now until the moment I eliminate you"
Whiskers started to feel nervous, before noticing two distinct marks on her neck.
"What happened to your neck?" he asked.
"Huh?" asked Brandy "Vhat are you talking about?"
"There's two marks right there" he replied, pointing to them "I've seen those kind of marks before. They look kinda like...fang marks! OH MY GOSH, YOU'RE A VAMPIRE!!!"
"That's right, Vhiskers!" said Brandy, then let out a very evil laugh.
"But how? The only other person that's a vampire is...Vlad. So THAT'S who carried you off last night" said Whiskers, running last night's events through his head "So you...killed that jaguar (gulp), so you could...suck his blood? And now you...wanna suck mine?"
"How very perceptive of you" said Brandy, sarcastically and rolling her eyes. Whiskers trembled in fear and started bawling hysterically.
"Oh, please, Brandy, don't kill me!" he sobbed.
"Give me one good reason vhy I shouldn't" she snarled "You've been nothing but a constant thorn in my side ever since ve ended up here. Vhat makes you think you're vorthy of any mercy from me?"
"Erm, I'm the funny one" he whimpered, as he couldn't think of a better answer.
"Sorry to burst your bubble, but in the movies, the funny one dies first" said Brandy with a smirk, then opened her jaws wide, revealing her sharp fangs, which were fully extended.
"NO, WAIT!!!" he shouted "Erm, I'll give myself up willingly if I can have one last request"
Brandy groaned at his remark, because she knew he would try anything to stall her from killing him.
"Alright, name it" she sighed.
"I want one last fuck with you" he said, timidly "Just one fuck, that's all I ask. Then you can do whatever you want with me"
Brandy thought for a moment and smiled as she thought back to their previous yiffing sessions, while Whiskers cowered in fear, covering his face, thinking his former best friend would soon be tearing him to shreds.
"Alright, Vhiskers, I accept your request" said Brandy, smiling "I shall take you to heaven before I send you to hell"
"(Oh, I SO HOPE Ed's right about this!)" thought Whiskers to himself as Brandy unzipped his jumpsuit and took it off him, followed by his underwear.
He shivered as the cold night air caressed his frail body. Brandy noticed, so she held him against her body to warm him up, mainly because ice cold blood didn't appeal to her.
"Y'know, this feels kinda nice" said Whiskers, nuzzling into her soft furry dress "If it weren't for the fact that you were gonna kill me, I'd be enjoying this more"
Seeing him snuggling up to her made Brandy feel a small amount of compassion for him, even though her mind was firmly fixed on just getting the whole thing over with so she could make him her next casualty. Whiskers looked up at Brandy with sad eyes.
"I really don't want to die just yet, Brandy" said Whiskers, sadly "And I know deep down inside, you don't want to go through with what you planned to do. I know the real Brandy Harrington, the GOOD Brandy Harrington, is still inside you somewhere, and I intend to bring her out"
With that, he backed her against a tree, then lifted her dress and pulled down her panties so they were around her thighs. He began to run his tongue over her pussy with slow, lengthy licks, causing her to moan softly. Her mind flooded with images of the good times they had shared since they landed in the jungle all those months ago, but at the same time, conflicting thoughts of all the stupid, idiotic and sometimes dangerous things Whiskers had done in the past came to her mind.
"Stop all that nonsense, Vhiskers" she growled "I know you're just trying to appeal to my good side, but it'll do you no good. Once ve're done, your ass is MINE! Now, lie down so I can get you hard"
Whiskers laid down on the ground as Brandy took off her dress and panties. She walked over to him, and placed her feet either side of his head, then lowered herself gently onto him, so she was sitting on his face.
"Lick me, rabbit, or I kill you right now" demanded Brandy, brandishing her fingernails "I should varn you that these are now registered as deadly veapons. I've killed once, and I can just as easily do it again without any hesitation"
"Alright, Brandy, no need to get shirty with me" said Whiskers as he resumed licking her pussy, making Brandy moan again.
After a few moments, Brandy started to feel uncomfortable. She placed her paws over her crotch and scrunched her eyes up tight.
"Are you OK, Brandy?" he asked "Hey, you're not playing with yourself, are you?"
"No, I think I drank too many smoothies earlier" she replied through gritted teeth "My bladder feels like it's about to explode!"
"Aww, does Bwandy need to go wee-wee?" asked Whiskers in a playful tone, remembering the time Brandy had put on the Lycan Collar, and she let him walk her outside to do her business.
"Don't talk to me like that, Vhiskers" she growled "I'm not your plaything. Just help me find a tree to pee against"
"I have a better idea" said Whiskers, as a kinky thought entered his head "Why don't you pee on me instead?"
"You've GOT to be kidding" retorted Brandy.
"Hear me out on this one" said Whiskers "I've heard about something called a 'golden shower' where one partner pees on the other, and I've heard it's quite sexy. It won't hurt this once, will it? I mean, after we're done, it's curtains for me, right? So if I'm gonna go, well, I'd like to go with a smile on my face!"
"Yeah, but you'll stink of piss! MY piss!" said Brandy, feeling unsure as to whether she should indulge him or send him to therapy!
"I'll wash myself when you're done. What have you got to lose?" asked Whiskers.
Brandy felt her pussy quiver, meaning she couldn't possibly hold it in any longer, so she finally gave in to his seemingly insane demand.
"OK, Vhiskers, I'll do it" she sighed "I just really need to go, badly!"
Whiskers gripped her ass cheeks and positioned her pussy over his face.
"Alright, Brandy, let her rip!" he said, then scrunched his eyes up tight and closed his mouth, so none would go in his eyes or down his throat.
Brandy reached between her legs and parted her pussy lips slightly as a steady stream flowed from her pee-hole, making her sigh in contentment as she relieved herself. Meanwhile, Whiskers was enjoying the torrent of warm fluid hitting his face. When it was all over, Brandy let out one last contented sigh as the last few drops dripped from her snatch. Whiskers turned his head to one side to drain off any excess, shook his head to get rid of what he could and panted for breath because he held his breath for so long.
"Feeling better now, Brandy?" he asked.
"Mmm, yeah, much better!" she replied "Now I need to get some dry leaves to clean myself"
"No, let me do that" said Whiskers "I wanna know what it's like to lick a girl's pussy after she's...y'know, done her business"
"VHAT?!?!" shrieked Brandy "YOU SICK FUCK!!! Next, you'll be vanting to lick my ass after I've taken a dump!"
"Now THAT'S sick!" replied Whiskers "Just hold still and I'll clean your twat for you"
He moved her pussy close to his face and licked along her slit a few times, then smacked his lips.
"Mmm, those smoothies made your pee taste really sweet" he said, licking his lips "I love how it mingles with your pussy juices"
"Stop it, Vhiskers, you're embarrassing me!" said Brandy, giggling slightly.
"(Looks like it's working!)" thought Whiskers to himself "(She's slowly forgetting about what she's gonna do to me)"
He then parted her pussy lips slightly by pulling on her ass cheeks and probed his tongue inside her pee-hole.
"Hee-hee, that tickles!" laughed Brandy.
"Oh, yeah, doesn't that feel gooood, Brandy?" he asked, his voice sounding more confident.
"Oh yes, I looove it!" gasped Brandy.
"Do you want me to do it some more?" asked Whiskers.
"Yes, oh yes, please, lick me more!" cried Brandy, her young body yearning for more stimulation.
"Shouldn't I go wash my face first?" asked Whiskers "You don't want me to stink of your piss, do you?"
"Go on, vash yourself!" said Brandy, quickly "But hurry!"
Whiskers dashed off into the jungle to find a pool of water to wash himself. As he was washing, Ed saw him and approached him.
"So, how's the plan going?" asked Ed.
"It's going great!" replied Whiskers "She's enjoying it so much that she seems to be forgetting about killing me. If I keep it up, then she might return to normal"
"Will you still need me, just in case it backfires?" asked Ed.
"Yeah, but stay out of sight so she doesn't catch on" said Whiskers "I'd better go, or she'll get suspicious"
"Good luck, Mr Whiskers" said Ed. Whiskers returned to where Brandy was.
"OK, I'm here, Brandy" said Whiskers "All cleaned up and ready to go"
"You took your time!" said Brandy, angrily "Get over here and lick me, NOW!"
Whiskers did as he was commanded and laid back down on the ground, with Brandy positioning herself like she did before.
"C'moooon, lick me!" she moaned, wiggling her ass at him invitingly "My dirty little pussy needs cleaning some more!"
"OK, Brandy, calm down" laughed Whiskers as he continued to lick her clean.
"Ooh, yeah, that's it, Vhiskers!" panted Brandy "Taste me!"
"Oh, I will, don't you worry, my dirty little girl" laughed Whiskers.
Meanwhile, Brandy leaned forwards and ran her tongue along his shaft, and gently massaged his balls with her paws, taking care not to hurt him with her nails. Even though she wanted to kill him, she thought she might as well enjoy everything he was going to do to her. By the time Whiskers had finished cleaning her, Brandy was sucking on his cock.
"Am I all clean now?" asked Brandy.
"Yep, all done" replied Whiskers, craning his neck to see what she was up to "Well, I see you've found something to keep you occupied!"
"Vell, I vant you hard, don't I?" said Brandy "You vanted one last fuck vith me, right?"
"(If she's sucking me off, then I see no reason why I should let such a nice pussy go to waste!)" thought Whiskers to himself.
While Brandy was busy deep-throating him, he wet the first two fingers of his left hand, gently pushed them inside her folds and gently moved them in and out up to the first knuckle, making her squeal out in surprise.
"Ohhh, Vhiskers, that feels sooo nice!" moaned Brandy "Oh, deeper, DEEPER!"
Whiskers complied by pushing his fingers inside as far as he could, and gently tickled her g-spot, making her cry out in pleasure.
"Yes, I love it when you do that! Finger me as fast as you can!" she cried.
While Whiskers fingered her, Brandy's eyes started to change to a sort of purple colour. It was like her normal side was trying to fight off the vampirism inside her.
"Whiskers, what's happening?" asked Brandy in her regular voice.
"Brandy, is that the real you?" asked Whiskers.
"Why am I naked?" she asked "And why are you fingering me?"
"Oh, I'm really sorry about this," said Whiskers "But it's the only way I can save you. Last night, I think Vlad bit you and turned you into a vampire, so I'm doing this to help bring your good side back out, but I can't do it on my own. I need you to fight off this evil presence inside you as best you can, do you understand?"
"OK, Whiskers" said Brandy "I can feel it trying to take over my mind, but I'll try and fight it"
"Good girl" said Whiskers "If you can't fight it off completely, then try and stop it from trying to kill me, OK?"
"I'll try" said Brandy, before she put a paw to her forehead and gasped "Urrhh, it's taking me over. Help me, Whiskers; I don't wanna be a vampire any more!"
"Fight it, Brandy!" cried Whiskers "Fight it with everything you've got!"
"I'm trying!" cried Brandy, but it was no good, as her eyes returned to their deep ruby red and glowed.
"So THAT'S your game, is it, Vhiskers?" she snarled, turning her head to face him.
"Yes, I'd rather have the normal Brandy Harrington than you, you blood-sucking BITCH!" he snapped "Even though she may be mean to me, she's NEVER wanted to kill me, so get on my cock and let's fuck or I'll get a stake, a WOODEN one this time, and drive it into your evil heart"
"I'll devour you before you even get up off the ground" she snarled "I'LL RIP YOU APART!"
"Try me" said Whiskers in a confident tone.
Brandy suddenly put her paws to the sides of her head as though she was having a massive headache and her eyes turned purple again.
"YOU LEAVE WHISKERS ALONE!!!" screamed Brandy in her regular voice again "C'mon, let's fuck!"
She got up off him, turned around and positioned herself over his cock. She gently lowered herself onto him, and Whiskers guided his member inside her. She placed her paws on his hips and began to move up and down at a blistering pace. After a few minutes in this position, Whiskers could see her eyes beginning to turn back to blue.
"That's it, Brandy!" said Whiskers "Keep going, you've almost beaten her!"
"I'm starting to get tired, Whiskers" panted Brandy "I don't know how much longer I can keep this up!"
"OK, lie on your side and I'll do you from behind" said Whiskers "That'll help you to recover for a bit"
Brandy took herself off him, then lay down on her side. Whiskers lay down behind her, lifted her leg and entered her, pumping furiously.
"Oh, that's good, Whiskers" moaned Brandy "You're fucking me so hard!"
"You're not so bad yourself!" laughed Whiskers "Your pussy's gripping me so tight!"
After a while, Whiskers felt he was about to cum "Well, this is it" he said "Once I cum, you should be back to normal"
"Don't cum inside me this time" panted Brandy "I wanna know what it's like to have you cum on my body instead"
"Sure thing, Brandy" said Whiskers as he carried on pounding at her pussy.
When he felt he was about to cum, he took his cock out of her pussy, rolled her onto her back and finished himself off, spraying his load on her stomach. Brandy collected some on her fingers and licked them clean while Whiskers laid beside her, panting for breath. After a few moments, Whiskers turned to Brandy.
"Well, did it work?" he asked "Are you back to normal?" All of a sudden, Brandy started chuckling, then it escalated into a laugh, then turned into a full-blown evil laugh.
"MWAHAHAHAHA!!! YOU FOOL!!!" laughed Brandy, her eyes glowing red again "That 'fuck me to turn me back to normal' plan might vork in other lemons, but not in this one! Ha ha ha, you should've seen the look on your face vhen you thought it vas actually vorking! 'Help me, Vhiskers; I don't vanna be a vampire anymore'" she said in a mocking tone.
"That was low, even for someone like you, Brandy" said Whiskers, angrily.
"Vell, vhat can I say? #I am evil Brandy, I am evil Brandy#" she sang while dancing and making mocking gestures at him in a similar way to Homer Simpson singing 'I am evil Homer' "Vell, you got your fuck. NOW YOU DIE!!!" she shouted, then lunged at him.
"NOW, ED!" shouted Whiskers as Ed leapt out of a tree, delivering a sharp kick to her head and tied her against a tree with very sturdy strands of vine while she was stunned.
"How DARE you do this to me! Get me down from here, Vhiskers, or I swear you are SO gonna be my mindless undead minion!" shouted Brandy as she struggled to get out of her bonds.
"What are we gonna do, Ed?" asked Whiskers "I tried licking her pussy and fucking her, but it didn't work"
"Well, I guess there's only one other thing I can think of" said Ed, walking off.
"No, I told you, Ed, I WON'T kill my friend" said Whiskers "She may be a blood-sucking vampire, but she's still Brandy Harrington, my best and only friend"
"Relax, I'm not gonna ask you to kill her" said Ed as he continued to walk off "I just need to get some stuff to help her. Bear with me for a few minutes"
While Ed was away, Brandy tried everything she could think of to get Whiskers to let her down, but with no luck. Stuck for ideas, she decided to use the best trick in her arsenal.
"Vhiii-skerrrs" purred Brandy "If you get me down, I'll let you fuck me again. Don't you vanna fuck my vertical smile some more?"
"I'm sorry, Brandy, but I can't let you down yet" said Whiskers.
"OK, how about I let you do vhat you vant vith my feet instead?" asked Brandy "I know how much you like them"
"That's a very tempting offer, Brandy, but my answer's still no" said Whiskers "You're not going anywhere until you stop wanting to suck my blood"
Brandy was enraged that he had declined her offers of sex.
"LISTEN TO ME, YOU VORTHLESS RABBIT!!!" screamed Brandy "I'VE TRIED BEING NICE, BUT YOU OBVIOUSLY DON'T RESPOND TO THAT. GET ME DOWN, RIGHT NOW!"
"NO, BRANDY!" shouted Whiskers "I want you back to normal first"
After a while, Ed returned with a container filled with a dark brown liquid.
"What's that?" asked Whiskers.
"It's a little home remedy passed down to me by my grandmother" said Ed "It's her recipe for ipecac, and it's gonna help Miss Brandy to get rid of all the toxins in her system, and hopefully, eeyah, flush out her vampirism"
"Alright, it's worth a shot" said Whiskers as they both went over to Brandy "Hey, Brandy, I've got something for you"
"Ooh, vhat?" asked Brandy "Something tasty, I hope, like BLOOD!"
"It's a drink that's gonna help you get better" said Whiskers, holding up the container of ipecac.
"Yuk, I'm not drinking THAT!" said Brandy, turning her nose up at him "I only vant blood, preferably YOURS!"
"That's it! I've had enough of your back-talk, missy!" shouted Whiskers "You're gonna drink this right now, or I'm gonna spank you so hard, you won't be able to sit down for a week!"
"Make me!" retorted Brandy.
"OK, you asked for it!" said Whiskers as he and Ed walked towards her.
Ed held her cheeks, forcing her mouth to open slightly, while Whiskers poured the ipecac into her mouth, then closed her mouth and pinched her nose. With nowhere for the ipecac to go, Brandy had no choice but to swallow the disgusting liquid.
"Ewwww, that vas gross!" whined Brandy as the ipecac went down her throat "It tasted like liquid crap!"
"Well, what do we do now?" asked Whiskers.
"We wait" replied Ed. After a few minutes, still nothing had happened.
"You feeling OK, Brandy?" asked Whiskers.
"Shut up, you imbecile!" growled Brandy "Just get me down from here, and I promise to make your death quick and painless"
"Nope, you're gonna stay there until you're all better" said Whiskers. All of a sudden, Brandy felt strange.
"Urrgghh, I feel a little dizzy" said Brandy as the ipecac aggrevated her stomach "I'm not feeling very...oh, no, I'm gonna...BBBWWWEEEUUURRRKKK!!!" Brandy threw up all over the ground "Ooorgh...WHAT THE HECK!?!? What WAS that stuff!? Oh, my...BBBLLLEEEUUURRRGGGHHH!!!"
"HEY! Watch where you're puking, Brandy!" shouted Whiskers as she nearly covered him in vomit "Hey, I think it's working! You don't sound like Vlad any more!"
"Oh, man, my insides are on fire! HHHUUURRRPPP!" cried Brandy as she let loose another torrent of vomit.
Slowly but surely, her eyes turned back to their usual beautiful sapphire blue colour, her fangs retracted back into her mouth, turning back into regular canine teeth, and her fingernails retracted back into her fingers, leaving a set of perfectly cut, painted and manicured nails.
"Urrgghh, oh man, I think that's the last of it" panted Brandy, but the relief didn't last for long "Oh, no, not agai...HHHWWWOOORRRPPP!!! Whiskers, I'm gonna KILL YOU if I don't stop puking! I'LL RIP YOUR HEAD OFF!!! BBBWWWAAAUUURRRGGGHHH!!!"
After a while, Brandy managed to stop puking and was recovering in her bed. Whiskers was helping to nurse her back to health by gently stroking her tummy.
"Feeling better now, Brandy?" asked Whiskers "Boy, I've never seen you blow chunks THAT much before!"
"I'm just glad it's all over" said Brandy "I can't believe I was THAT close to killing you. Imagine what killing someone will do to my rep!"
"Erm, Brandy, you DID kill someone" said Whiskers, holding up her jaguar-print dress. Brandy gasped in shock.
"I killed a JAGUAR?!?!" she screamed. Just then, two large apes burst in through the door.
"Brandy Harrington. You are under arrest on suspicion of murder" said one of the apes.
Brandy sighed, and held out her arms, ready to be taken away. She was placed in a court, with Gaspar as judge.
"How do you plead to the charges against you?" asked Gaspar.
"Guilty, Your Honour" said Brandy, hanging her head. Everyone gasped.
"Brandy, what are you doing?" asked Whiskers, acting as her defence "It wasn't you, it was that evil you"
"I know, Whiskers, but it was still MY body that killed him. It's only fair that I take the punishment" said Brandy "What's the worst they can do?"
"I sentence you to one month in prison" said Gaspar, banging his gavel.
"Oh, come on, that's harsh!" said Whiskers "I can tell she's sorry. I got rid of that evil presence inside her, so I know she won't do it again!"
But it was too late. Brandy was taken away to prison. The next day, Whiskers went to visit her.
"How are you getting on, Brandy?" he asked.
"Oh, it's not so bad" said Brandy "I have a cellmate to talk to. Her name's Godber and she's really nice" Whiskers waved to Godber, and she smiled and waved back.
"I brought you your favourite magazine" said Whiskers, handing her a copy of Teen Heartthrob "Geez, one month in the hoosegow, huh? I don't know how you can stand it here"
"It's actually been quite funny" said Brandy "When I was being examined by the doctor because I was sick, he pointed to a couple of flasks on a tree stump, and asked me to fill one. I looked at him and said 'What, from here?'" Whiskers laughed.
"Well, I'd better get going" he said "I'll see you tomorrow"
"Bye, Whiskers" said Brandy, and Whiskers walked away. Brandy sat on the floor of the cell.
"He seems like a nice lad" said Godber "Are you two best friends?"
"Yeah, but he can be a stupid nerk at times!" said Brandy "But there's also times when he can be a true friend"
THE END